Mirror

Treat me like a mirror
Your visions getting clearer
The storm is getting nearer
But somehow I can't clear her Treat me like a mirror
Your visions getting clearer
The storm is getting nearer
But somehow I can't clear her

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Tell me why you don't like me
I know it's hard
But just do it just like Nike
Is it me or the demons
That I'm fighting
Set them free
There's an angel in the rising
So pure but you're so damn degrading
Self hating
There is no debating
Smoke and mirrors
I think I made it clearer
I'll make it clearer
It's you in the mirror
Treat me like you love me
I'm used to feeling nothing
But now I'm feeling something
I'm so glad I'm feeling something
Treat you like you love me
You're used to feeling nothing
But now you're feeling something
I'm so glad you're feeling something

Treat me like a mirror
Treat me like you love me
Treat me like you love you
I'm glad you're feeling something
I'm glad I'm feeling something



Credits
Writer(s): Desmond Thompson
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